Rashell

Epilogue

" Rashell please.."
" Leave!"

" Please."
" I said leave!!!! Go away, far away and never return."

Tyron stands and looks at Rashell with tears.

" Sure, if that's what you want. Remember this Rashell, you're not the only one who went through hell.  Have a good evening."

He says and walks out. Rashell sits on her bed and cries. She takes her phone and calls Sun.

" Hey"
" After so many months. What happened?"

" I'm sorry Sun. I'm sorry."
" Hmm!! It's alright, I understand."

" He just left."
" Who?"

" Tyron."
" Tyron came to you?"

" Yes and oh Sun...this is unbearable."
" Stop crying please. What did he say??"

" He kept apologising and asking for forgiveness. He also told me everything that it's because of his dad that's why he wasn't able to reach out."

" At least you have your answers now. So what are you gonna do?"

" I don't know Sun. Crying. I kicked him out of my room."

" Oh my days! Rashell! Hmm....how long are you going to resent him. Your son died  seven years ago. Don't you think it's high time you move on...?? Let go of everything and start afresh."

" It's not easy Sun."

" I know but you've come a long way it's been eight years if I'm not mistaken since Tyron left. And all those years, he never gave up on you. If this ain't true love, then Rashell, tell me what it is."

" C'mon Sun, he did me dirty."

" Rashell, be honest with yourself. Do you still love him??"

" I don't know. Maybe, yes I guess."

" Then don't push him away. Work on yourself and allow yourself to be loved."

" Huh!! Thanks Sun. How is Jana doing?"

" She's good."

" Alright. Say hi to Darwin and Dylan on my behalf."

" Will you make it to his wedding?"

" Of course. See you soon."

" Bye ."

" Bye."

Well, well, well, Sundrin-Rita and Darwin tied the knot two years ago and Jana is their baby girl.

Dylan and Natania are getting married in the next five months. Sun got to know of Rashell's dead son on  her day of baby shower.

Rashell thinks about what Sun said to her. The conference was for a week. And through out, Rashell avoided Tyron anytime he tried getting close to her.

It's the last day of the conference and Tyron plans to be leaving Spain an hour after the conference ends.
In his room packing, Rashell calls.

" Hey."
" Hi."

" Umm...want to eat dinner with me?"
" Umm.. I'm actually getting ready to go to the airport."

" You're leaving already??"

" Mmmhmm...I've got no reason to stay. After all, you don't want me close to you and you've made that clear."

" Oh I see."